The office was still filled with heavy books in a mess, but there was still a certain order in the chaos.
Viktor walked straight to the desk and sat down in the chair.
He leaned slightly forward, his hands folded in front of his eyes, his brow furrowed, his expression solemn.
He was speechless.
He remained silent, and even Vega on his shoulder was shocked by what had just happened and didn't know what to say.
Vega opened his beak and said:
What just happened?
Viktor calmly pondered for a while.
Why is Henny suddenly... so bold?
There's definitely something wrong here.
Just now, when Hene touched him, his level appeared above his head.
Lv30
The level cannot be faked, which means that Heni has become a third-tier mage.
How could I have reached the third tier so quickly?
Victor was a little confused. He thought for a moment, then used the crystal ball on the table to call Henny in:
"Henry, come to my office."
After receiving permission to enter, a blue portal appeared, and then Henney appeared in the office.
She was still wearing that teacher's formal attire, but the black robe she used to conceal her unique charm was nowhere to be seen.
"Professor, did you call me?"
Victor looked at Hennie and noticed that her breathing was much calmer than before.
Hernie seemed to have completely suppressed her originally intense charm, as if she could control it herself.
But Henney has indeed changed; the aura she exudes makes her seem more confident.
Wanting to confirm again, Victor reached out his hand and beckoned Henney to come to him.
"come over."
Hene smiled and approached Victor.
Victor reached out and gently placed his palm on Hennie's arm.
She didn't reject it; she still had that faint smile.
Even after her arm was touched for just a moment, a blush still rose on her face.
Victor also looked up at the top of her head.
Lv30
He is indeed a third-tier mage.
Viktor withdrew his hand.
Henny tilted her head, somewhat puzzled:
"Professor, you..."
"Just to confirm some things."
Viktor remained calm.
Without looking up, he continued:
"Don't do this again next time."
Viktor was referring to the incident at the academy gate, where people made overly intimate gestures in public, disregarding their image.
Hene lowered her head slightly, tilting it a bit, her eyebrows drooping.
Her eyes seemed to shimmer with a pinkish light, exuding a hint of allure.
"Professor, you...don't you like it?"
Her soft voice was like a gentle seduction, and the surrounding air seemed to heat up a bit.
However, Viktor remained unmoved.
He looked at Henney very seriously and began to give her instructions:
"Speaking in a place like the college gate will cause unnecessary trouble."
It has drawn criticism and affected public opinion.
Although he himself had no reputation to speak of, Henne was different.
Hene smiled slightly, her sweet smile like a bewitching full moon, charming and sweet.
She answered obediently:
"I see."
"I will be more careful about my behavior in public next time."
Victor nodded.
All that could be heard was Henne's slightly teasing tone, her beautiful eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of wanton frivolity.
"What if it's in private?"
"Is that alright?"
Victor looked at her expressionlessly.
Then he stood up and walked over to Henne.
He reached out and gently cupped Heney's chin.
Hene breathed softly:
"Hmm~"
Their eyes met, and they stopped abruptly as they were suspended in mid-air.
A chilling light flowed in Viktor's eyes, as cold as ancient ice.
Hene felt no fear from the cold air; instead, her eyes even held a hint of anticipation.
Ultimately, Victor did nothing else.
He simply reached out and placed his steady palm on Henne's head, gently rubbing it.
Victor reached out and placed his palm on Henney's head, patting it gently.
Hene was startled, feeling a warm current flowing through her body, passing through her meridians, and her heart overflowing with happiness.
Only Viktor's voice could be heard, softly:
“Because you are Hennie, I allow you to do this.”
"If you like it."
After saying that, he let go of her hand, put his hands in his pockets, and walked behind Heney.
Heni stared at Victor walking away, paused for a moment, and quickly turned to look at him.
Viktor's figure gradually became ethereal, as if he were about to disappear.
After a brief flash, his cold voice rang out:
"Come with me to the city of mages in a few days."
"Having reached the third level, there are some things you are now qualified to deal with."
He didn't even turn his head; his body completely disappeared, as if a phantom had been blown away by a gentle breeze.
Hene stared intently at Victor as he left, her eyes filled with a hint of infatuation.
My body felt a bit hot.
"professor……"
really.
"Mr. Crocodile is right."
Feeling the warmth emanating from her body, Heni couldn't help but hug herself, her body trembling slightly with excitement.
Behind him, a phantom tail with pink fur like a fox gradually rose up and swayed incessantly in the office, as if it were somewhat excited.
An alluring aura emanated from above, filling the entire office like a raging flood.
As she swayed, a second tail grew from behind her, intertwining with the first one and dancing continuously in the air.
Hene cupped her face in her hands, her cheeks flushed slightly, and a pink heart flickered in her eyes.
"I will give you everything I have?"
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